Chapter 819 They are just practicing

If    is very emotional, for Si Xinghe at this time, he cannot empathize with him.

   There wasn't even the slightest turbulence in his heart.

   "Fate? Hehe."

Si Xinghe seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "It's a vocabulary created by incompetent people, blaming fate for everything that he can't do or don't want to try hard to do, and complaining about the injustice of others, but it's just It’s human nature not to reflect on yourself.”

   The body recovered, and gradually, the memory in Si Xinghe's brain became clear.

   After living for hundreds of thousands of years, seeing too many people and things, seeing through everything in the six realms, a heart has long since become cold and thin.

   Zuo Qi subconsciously retorted, "That being the case, why is there such a thing as a nine-turn roulette in the God Realm?"

  Si Xinghe looked at Zuo Qi with a little more interest, "You actually know the nine-turn roulette?"

   "That's right, the nine-turn roulette records the fate of the six realms, but... did anyone say that this fate is irresistible?"

   Zuoqi: "Uh..."

  Si Xinghe smiled again, "You little dolls will believe that kind of stuff."

   Once upon a time, the nine-wheel roulette was just a toy for the ancient gods to pass the time when they had nothing to do.

  Unfortunately, now he is the only one left.

   I really don't even want to play anymore.

   Zuo Qi thought about it, and felt that what Si Xinghe said was reasonable.

   "However, zombies are zombies. No matter how hard we work, we can only live like this in this life, trying to preserve our humanity, maintain the memories of the past, and make ourselves the same as a normal person, but here..."

   Zuoqi put his hand on his heart, "But it's too quiet here, reminding us all the time that no matter how hard we try, we can't become human again."

   His tone was somewhat sad and self-deprecating.

   In the eyes of others, he is the most majestic and imposing prince in the zombie world. One person is below ten thousand people. How many people envy his power and cultivation.

   But who knows, deep in his heart, how much he envy those people who have a fresh heart, feel the beating of the heart, and experience the surging heartbeat when loving someone.

  Si Xinghe stood up and flicked a dust-cleaning technique between his fingers, and the dust on his body disappeared, not even the wrinkles on his trousers.

   He lowered his head and looked down at Zuo Qi, "Are all of you zombies so unseemly?"

   Zuo Qi was surprised, "What?"

   Si Xinghe said again: "If you can't be a human being, you can be a fairy, a god, or even a god."

   "Dream is always there, what if it comes true?"

"Or, do you just want to be an ordinary person, to experience the decades of life, old age, sickness and death? The only way is to die quickly, pray for good luck when you are reincarnated, and be a good person in your next life. "

  Zuoqi: "…"

   Are the mouths of people who come back from the dead so poisonous?

   "Can zombies become gods?"

   Zuo Qi also stood up and looked at Si Xinghe in disbelief.

   His eyes were burning, and his eyes were full of hope.

   As if seeing the light in the darkness.

  Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did anyone say no?"

  Zuoqi: "…"

  Not yet.

   It’s just that since the zombies were created in the last days, no one has thought about it.

  Si Xinghe seemed to see through Zuo Qi's thoughts and chuckled, "The brain is a good thing."

The voice of    fell, and the figure of Si Xinghe disappeared.

   In the night covered by the starry sky, only Zuo Qi stayed on the roof, dumbfounded.

   After a long time, a voice came from below.

   "Why do you look so deep when you stand so high at night?"

   Zishu flew up.

When    was in the tomb, Zuo Qi had been protecting him, so although he was also injured, it was not serious.

   Facing Zuo Qi at this time, Zishu's heart is very complicated.

   After a long time, he said awkwardly, "That... thank you today."

   He knew in his heart that if it wasn't for Zuo Qi, he would definitely die in the tomb today.

   Now this life was picked up by others, so it is right to say thank you.

   Of course, just saying "thank you" is not enough, but if you ask Zishu to say something, he can't say it.

   Zuo Qi looked at his embarrassed and tangled expression and smiled unconsciously.

   He put one hand on Zishu's shoulder, "Help me, these wounds on my body are all for you, so just say 'thank you' and send me away?"

Zishu also knew this was wrong, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do? As long as I can do it, I will do my best. If you want anything, as long as I have it, I will do it too. Give it all."

   Now that's all he can do.

   Zuo Qi's hand took advantage of the situation to wrap his shoulders, and he leaned over to shorten the distance between the two.

  The two are about the same height, Zuo Qi's head is slightly tilted, and when he speaks, it is aimed at Zishu's ear.

   "You really give me whatever I want?"

   Zuo Qi's tone was still a little bit smiling, but where Zishu couldn't see it, his eyes were full of seriousness.

  Ears were enveloped by a familiar and unfamiliar aura, which made Zishu feel very uncomfortable. The memory of the past in his mind jumped out unconsciously and floated into the sea.

   The night, two crazy people.

"Ok."

   For some reason, Zishu nodded and responded.

   Zuo Qi raised his eyebrows, but his tone became extremely serious.

   "Remember our agreement? I think the weather is good tonight, so let's do it first."

   Zishu ignored the almost zero distance between the two at this time, and ignored the hand on his shoulder, and looked sideways.

   "What agreement?"

   Zuo Qi had a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he just looked at him like that without saying a word.

   Kezishu read some kind of information from his expression.

   A conversation with Zuo Qi suddenly sounded in his ear.

  ‘You asked me to do it once too. ’

'good. ’

   'Okay, I'll let you do it once and reconcile, manly man, it's a matter of words. ’

   Zishu's pupils shrank sharply, staring at Zuo Qi, "What are you kidding? This is a Taoist temple."

   Zuo Qi nodded, "That's right."

   Turning his head, he pointed to the woods outside, "Do you like wild///war?"

   Zishu: "…"

   When he was taken away by Zuo Qifei and fell into the forest, Zishu felt that he must be crazy.

   In the same forest, Si Niannian and Bu Chensu were sitting on the trunk of a very thick tree.

   "Brother Su, there is a voice."

  Si Niannian turned to look somewhere behind, "Someone."

  Bu Chensu withdrew some of the mental power covered in the woods, stroked Si Niannian's face, and turned her gaze back to herself.

   "It's Zishu and Zuoqi."

   "What are they doing here? Could it be that they found something? Let's go help."

  Si Niannian was about to get up and go down, but was held down by Bu Chensui, and at the same time she blocked her hearing with mental power.

   "It's okay, they are just practicing."

   Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha, Hallelujah, Amen, pray that this chapter will not be harmonized

  

  

   (end of this chapter)